Who is to blame? Feng Jianlie is certainly at fault, but the person who should be blamed the most is the murderer!

Sun Xiu sighed: "Okay, manly man, make up for what you do wrong, don't cry." ”

Ning Qingning also realized that she had pushed too hard, causing Feng Jianlie to be unable to match her preface, and her memory should be a little confused. But he was also very embarrassed, let Feng Jianlie take a rest, afraid that his memory would be blurred after a long time; Don't let Feng Jianlie rest, and I'm afraid that his mental stress will make a mistake.

Zhao Xiangwan sent a cup of hot tea, which attracted mutual understanding between the two sides, and the anxiety atmosphere on the field was significantly relieved.

Negative emotions have accumulated too much, and pressing on the heart will have an impact on the body, so it is better to let Feng Jianlie vent it. It turned out that Zhao Xiangwan had prepared some words, but he didn't expect that before those words could be spoken, Feng Jianlie had already cried.

Seeing that the timing was about the same, Zhao Xiangwan said softly: "What if you are a little wronged?" At least we're alive, aren't we? Wen Qianyu's parents fell ill in bed, and the other had gray hair, compared to them, what if they listened to a few gossip? Uncle, actually...... You've been lucky. ”

Hearing this "uncle", it was as if returning to the security room, and those simple and kind students came to look for him, and they all shouted "uncle" respectfully. He is just a small security guard at the beginning of Chinese, and those college students are the pride of the sky, but they have never looked down on themselves by half a point.

Feng Jianlie slowly straightened up, wiped a handful of tears, and said in a nasal voice, "Lucky? ”

Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes, the murderer is tall, powerful, and very fierce, and he may still have a murder weapon in his hand." If you had stopped him for careful questioning, I am afraid that you would have been stoned to death by him. So...... You didn't alarm him, and luckily saved your life. ”

Feng Jianlie shuddered, and looked at Zhao Xiangwan blankly, the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became.

[When he stared at me, his eyes were full of fierce light, which startled me. I'm not as tall as him, and I'm not as strong as him, so I'm scared. Yes, I'm selfish, but if selfishness can save a life, then they can scold. 】

Zhao Xiangwan saw that he had been appeased by his words, and motioned to Ji Zhao to start with his eyes.

Ji Zhao lowered his head and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

[You ask him what kind of person the other party is.] From the time he saw the murderer, he slowly reminisced. What does the back make him feel, what does it feel when he turns his face sideways, and what does it look like when he turns his face to the light. 】

Ji Zhao's unique clear voice, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains, made Zhao Xiangwan feel that the whole person was ethereal.

Zhao Xiangwan turned his face to meet Feng Jianlie's gaze, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, her amber pupils flashed with a strange light, and there was a hint of bewilderment in her voice.

"Don't worry, let's find out that murderer together."

Feng Jianlie was bewildered by her gaze, nodded and repeated her words: "Okay, find out the murderer." ”

"Once the murderer is caught, you're truly safe."

Regarding the safety of his life, Feng Jianlie responded immediately: "Yes, he must be arrested." ”

"Then you follow my movements, take a deep breath first, yes, that's it, inhale-exhale-exhale-"

Zhao Xiangwan looked like a college student, called him uncle, not only did not scold him, but also served him tea and poured water to comfort him gently, Feng Jilie had a good impression of Zhao Xiangwan in front of him, and obediently followed Zhao Xiangwan and began to take a deep breath.

"Breathe-whew! When you first saw the murderer, did he have a wide back? Is the neck exposed? Coarse or not? Does your hair grow? Are the ears big? ”

Driven by Zhao Xiangwan's soft words, Feng Jianlie gradually entered a semi-hypnotic state, and the memories of the night of the 17th were awakened, and those almost forgotten pictures all surfaced in his mind.

"As soon as I walked into the bathroom, I saw a man with his back to me, bending over to scrub the hem of his clothes, his back was wide and his neck was thick, but he didn't look ugly," he muttered. Neck, oh yes, there's a black mark on the back of the neck. What is it like? It doesn't seem like anything, it's just a black mark the size of a fingernail. His hair was not long, as if it had just been cut, and the back of his head was freshly pushed, which was very smooth. His ears? The ears have a little trick, they are big, and the earlobes are very thick. ”

When Sun Xiu saw this, she held her breath and didn't dare to speak, her eyes were full of surprise.

Good guy, I thought that among the interns sent by the Hunan Provincial Department, only Ji Zhao was a talent, and Zhao Xiangwan was just a partner, in order to facilitate Ji Zhao to communicate with everyone.

But now it seems that Zhao Xiangwan is even more talented!

Chapter 87: The Murderer

◎Why was he caught by the police so quickly? ◎

Zhao Xiangwan's questioning continued.

Her voice was steady, soft, yet clear.

"Good. He's scrubbing the hem of his clothes, and with the movement, he tilts his face slightly, and you see his side face. Is his forehead flat? Do eyelashes grow? The eyeball protrusion does not protrude? Is his nose high? Is there a bulge in the middle of the bridge of the nose? Are the nostrils big? Do you have nose hair? Is the philtrum long, and the lips thick? Is your chin long? Is the Adam's apple big? If you look back at it, can the tip of the nose, the lips, and the chin be connected in a straight line? If not, which part is a little higher? ”

With Zhao Xiangwan's description, Feng Jianlie's memory became clearer and clearer.

His eyes gradually brightened, and his voice became much louder.

"I saw it, I saw it! His forehead is very flat, his eyelashes are not long, his eyes are a little protruding outward, his nose is not tall or short, it is a straight line, he has nose hair, his nose hair is very thick, his philtrum is not long, his lips are a little thick, his chin is not long, the Adam's apple is large, there is a downward slope between his chin and the Adam's apple, the tip of his nose, his lips, and his chin are not a straight line, and the lowest place is the chin. ”

When Feng Jianlie began to speak, Ning Qingning pressed the button of the tape recorder, so that he could wait and confirm the details repeatedly. The tape made a low "buzzing" sound, Ning Qingning's heart was like fire, his eyes didn't dare to blink, and he looked at Zhao Xiangwan seriously.

- She asked so nicely, so carefully! In particular, the description of the side lines is precise and professional, and with such descriptions, he will definitely be able to draw a very realistic portrait of the side.

Zhao Xiangwan's voice was full of encouragement and appreciation.

"Good. Now that you call him, he is frightened and quickly turns his head to face you. Although the incandescent light at the door of the toilet is not bright, it is right on his face, and you can see him clearly. ”

Feng Jilie nodded very confidently: "Yes!" I see it very clearly. ”

Seeing that the other party's self-confidence had risen, the whole person entered a state of excitement that he wanted to express, and Zhao Xiangwan gradually accelerated the speed of his speech.

"Is the face huge?"

"It's not big, it's a bit of meat here, it's narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, the hair is shaved short, the edge on the forehead is clear, it must have just been cut in the past two days."

"What about the eyebrows and eyes?"

He frowned, and his eyebrows were thick, flat, like a worm. A piece of flesh bulges out of the center of the eyebrows, the eyes are not big, the corners of the eyes are a little up, squinting at people, looking very fierce. ”

"Where's the nose, is it big?"

"The nose is a bit fleshy, the nostrils are relatively large, and the nose hair is exposed."

"Is the middle of the man deep, and the lips are thick? Are there any fine lines on it? Is the color red or not? ”

"Among people? I don't seem to see it, the lips are thick, there are no fine lines, the lower lip is a little turned outward, the color is dark, and I can't tell what red it is. ”

"See the teeth?"

"See, his mouth doesn't seem to close, showing a little bit of teeth, not very white, a little yellow, with two front teeth, and a small notch in the middle of the front teeth."

"Very good. Remember what he was wearing? ”

"The army green crewneck T-shirt, washed a little white, the neckline is loose, revealing him here, collarbone here, there is a red mark, oh no, it's a scar, a bit like a burn. He was covered with a dark jacket, crumpled and wet at the hem of his clothes. ”

Zhao Xiangwan looked at Ji Zhao.

[Ask him, the overall perception.] 】

Ji Zhao didn't put pen to paper, and kept listening carefully.

Zhao Xiangwan nodded. knew that Ji Zhao felt that the details were enough, and in the end, he still needed to capture the charm of the characters.

"Very good, you saw the murderer very clearly, how did you feel at first sight? What was going on in your mind at the time? ”

When it comes to the feeling at first sight, Feng Jianlie has a stomach to say.

"When I first saw him, I thought: This man is not a college student. His temperament is not a scholar at first glance, a bit like a soldier. However, it doesn't seem to be the kind of mighty soldier who is very righteous on TV, he looks a little evil, a little fierce, and a little unspeakably ruthless. He likes to squint when he looks at people, which makes me very uncomfortable. ”

I shouted to him to say hello, but he didn't respond to me at all, he turned around so sharply, and when he saw someone, he quickly turned around, and ran very quickly along the edge of the corridor, and after a while he was gone. He is tall, long-legged, runs with a large stride, and has beautiful movements, like a leopard in "Animal World". ”

"I thought, this guy is running so fast, damn it, I didn't even ask him who he was, and he just ran away. What to run, what else can I do with him? Comrade policeman, I really didn't expect this man to be a bad person......"

Hearing this, Zhao Xiangwan knew that he had withdrawn from the semi-hypnotic state.

This state of high mental concentration usually only lasts for about five minutes, and any longer it lasts, and it will be exhausting.

Zhao Xiangwan raised his hand and slapped his face lightly.

"Smack! Syllable! ”

The crisp voice echoed in the portrait room, and suddenly woke Feng Jianlie up, he looked up blankly and looked at Zhao Xiangwan: "Comrade policeman, I remembered, I really remembered." ”

Zhao Xiangwan picked up the teacup on the table and handed it to him: "Very well done." You drink saliva first, and when the portrait is over, you come back and give some opinions. ”

Feng Jilie nodded again and again: "Okay, good, you paint." ”

After the psychological pressure was suddenly relaxed, Feng Jilie felt refreshed, looked at the two portraitists in front of him who were struggling to write on the drawing paper, and quietly asked Zhao Xiangwan: "Can you catch the bad guys?" Can I make meritorious contributions? ”

Zhao Xiangwan waved his hand: "Don't make them work." ”

Feng Jianlie hurriedly lowered his breathing, not daring to move slightly.

Ning Qingning thought for a while, picked up the charcoal in his right hand, and began to brush and draw on the sketch paper. Feng Jianlie has provided a lot of details, Ning Qingning has a basic outline in his mind, years of basic skills, hard work and hard work are not in vain, Ning Qingning painted very seriously.

Ji Zhao's sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of his forearm, so as not to affect his activities. He looked at the easel propped up in front of him, which stood firmly on three legs, and a piece of sketch paper was attached to the drawing board.

The surface of the paper is smooth and smooth, with a slight rough edge, and when the charcoal pen falls, it will leave hard or soft lines.

Put the pen down, move the pen.

Lines, dots, ticks.

There is no need to make outline lines, Ji Zhao has never had a draft of his painting, and the draft is in his head.

As long as Ji Zhao has seen people, things, and things, they will be clearly portrayed in his mind, which is his innate talent.

Since he was a child, he didn't communicate with others, and Ji Zhao had more time to polish his talent. Through the study and training of drawing techniques, he was able to reproduce them on paper with unparalleled accuracy.

This talent was applied to the field of painting, and Ji Zhao became a hyperrealist painter and made a name for himself in the art world.

However, what if this talent is applied to the field of criminal investigation?

Just imagine, as long as there are witnesses, Ji Zhao can draw the suspect through the oral description of others, and it is the kind of portrait comparable to a photo, with the assistance of him, a genius criminal investigator, the police can solve more unsolved and mysterious cases.

From a genius painter to a criminal investigator portraitist, with Zhao Xiangwan as a bridge, Ji Zhao's transformation is very rapid. Seeing him move his pen like flying, the corners of Zhao Xiangwan's mouth raised slightly.

Half an hour later, Ji Zhao stopped his pen, took off the painted portrait and put it aside, replaced it with a piece of sketch paper, and continued to paint.

Once Ning Qingning entered the working state, she was very focused and did not pay attention to Ji Zhao's movements. Sun Xiu was curious, and stretched out his head to look at the portrait drawn by Ji Zhao.

This...... Is this a sketch portrait?

Just by using charcoal, the characteristics of a three-dimensional portrait were drawn.

Although it is short hair, it stands up one by one, as if it will move when the wind blows.

The eyes are very bright, and if you stare at it, you can feel the change of light and shadow, and if you look closely, you can even find that there is an upside-down figure in the pupil.

The nose is large and fleshy, and a few nose hairs poke out, which makes people feel that this person has too much hair, and he usually doesn't pay attention to his personal image.

The lips are plump and have a feeling of bulging and swelling. The alveolar bites, and the muscles in both cheeks are tense, causing the lips to open slightly because of the tension, revealing the two front teeth.

And the adducted chin, the connection with the throat, makes people feel that as long as he lowers his head slightly, he can squeeze out a double chin.

The neckline is old and washed white—such vague words are actually shown in the portrait, but with a little shadow and a few highlights, it is obvious that this is an old T-shirt, and there is a circular scar the size of a copper coin at the collarbone on the left side of the neckline, which seems to be an old scar, and the muscles next to it are a little tight.

It's just a portrait, but it successfully made Sun Xiu have a deep impression of this suspect - Feng Jianlie is not wrong, this person is very fierce and fierce, and there is a male tension that is about to overflow the paper.

Although Sun Xiu is not a professional criminal investigation portraitist, he has seen portraits painted by Ning Qingning.